Overload - Elijah Blake

You don’t even walk the same

Talk the same

Aye, aye, aye

You wouldn’t even like my flame

Feel my pain

Aye, aye, aye

Things different now

I just can’t believe that you left me

I just can’t believe that you left me

In the overload

You don’t even kissed the rain

And called my name

Aye, aye, aye

Everything is all the same

So you claim

Aye, aye, aye

Things different now

I just can’t believe that you left me

I just can’t believe that you left me

In the overload

The taste of your absinthe is bitter sweet

I need your body

Your body next to me

How do you bring all the in

I start to break away

La la la la la la la la